The Cure

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Kota the Friend - Rap, East Coast Rap

The Cure

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[Verse 1] I used to give a lot of shits Now I leave the crib in a dingy tee shirt and moccasins My ex girl happy, been hearing she gettin married The devil's from New York City, the reason I be in Cali I got a son, no wife, they askin how come? Cause I ain't finna settle for nothing lesser than blessings every day I'm just looking for my place, they too needy for my taste How much time I'm finna waste, not another moment Grey goose fly me far away from all the vultures Solitude got a nigga reaching the impossible Niggas really thought I was done but shit I just begun Fuck a diamond, I'm shining like I'm the fuckin sun They goin blind, it's blowing they whole mind They doubted in '09 now they watching the whole grind Achilles they don't find, they feelin these dope rhymes They sniffin these coke lines, reluctant to cosign the cure

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  • Kota the Friend